"You just said that things are different between you and me. What's so different? Tell me," Feng Yi said, sitting across from Song Yunzhao and enunciating each word as he looked at her.
The smile on Song Yunzhao's face froze. 'Alright, just as I'd expect from the Emperor. He really knows how to get to the point.'
"I want the truth." Feng Yi saw Song Yunzhao's eyes darting about and knew she was trying to come up with a way to fool him.
Song Yunzhao could no longer maintain her smile. Her mind was racing, practically smoking from the effort, but she spoke with a hint of complaint, "How can you expect me to answer that?"
"Didn't I tell you to speak the truth?"
